Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

I'm staying at our villa today. When you're having tea in the reception room, something is on your mind, Seeda.

"Hey, is that rice the grace of the Virgin?

"That's right. I'm going to get permission from Wolfaneer to generalize it."

"Really? Oh, you had that way of eating."

"Hmm?... grace of the Virgin, have you eaten?

Wasn't that for royalty only? Whatever you think, Sheeda, you're a civilian...

"To the extent that I taste it, I grew it at home until three years ago. Our family is prone to green hands. It's going down now, and the other houses are supposed to be in charge."

"Uh... may I ask why?

"Three years ago, my father was imprisoned for streaming the grace of the Virgin. I'm still a nobleman, but... well, it's just form."

"... may I ask who your father is?

"Research Fool"

I was summed up in a nutshell.

"Like Lou, I loved plants and I was just doing research. The grace of the Virgin was also nurtured."

Nostalgic, gentle expression. Maybe... maybe I will.

"Seeda, do you think your father really sinned?

"... I still think that that research idiot shouldn't do that. Maybe I got stuck."

"Seeda, you believe in your father."

Milfi touched your hand to comfort you, Seeda.

"Oh."

"... Hmm. In the meantime, will you put the chimikos to bed? We'll talk later."

Dirk, the princes and the knights were tight on me with a full smile.

"That's a bad smile..."

I wonder what that means? Darling. Milfi is an eye full of expectations, isn't he? Well, we'll have to find out if it meets our expectations.

If my predictions are correct, maybe I'll be fine. In the meantime, we laid Chimiko to sleep and regrouped.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but Zilva is not allowed to participate"

"... may I ask why?

"I don't trust you. lack of strength. At the very least, we can't talk if we can't get one out of Jash"

"... Yes, I did"

Oh!? You've grown! Sounds like a diminution, but without saying it back, Zilva honestly pulled back.

Sheeda, your story is well... you can ask, but you didn't want Jilba to be there because you want to talk about the devil, too.

"... I won't beat you either. Refinement,. Just so you can admit it one day."

Oh? That's a pretty good eye. I laughed and said.

"I'm hoping. Milfi also needs strong protection. Now you're stuck with your feet. Grow up thinking about what you need."

"Yes!"

Good reply. Milfi wow, jilba was fucking serious type and freaking me out, but since then I've encouraged training and actively asked others for their opinions on what I'm missing.

"Ma'am, Mr. Zilba will be here when he does."

"... sorry"

Jash was master certified and in plain trouble.

"But honestly, I think Jash is a good example because he's great and competent as a squire. It may be a hassle, but I guess it would be appreciated if you could coach me to the extent that I don't interfere with my work."

"... the lady can't help it."

Jash was pretending his tail violently. Is our servant okay? I don't know if it's choro.

It is only a matter of time before Zilva is trusted by me and recognized for her strength.